This is a song about "Fools"

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

And all these teachers treat us like some fools

My lady, my baby

These fools tryin' to mess with me

Like i said before you fools are nothin

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

Im do what i wanna,you fools gonna,

I can always depend on my mama

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

It's that day, excuse to abuse, no rules, lit fuse, fools

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

School is for fools, bitches, fags, tools

Because yall are fucking fools.

Still got my nike boots

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

We’re americans, not crack dealers, criminals, and blatant fools,